"Okay guys, time to train!"
I watch as my sister takes a shot at the dummy I built. The knife goes straight through the neck.
"Great Isabelle!!"
That was really good for an eleven year old!
"Okay, Julian show me what you got!"
My brother aims at the dummy in front of him and does the same. "Good!"
"Now show me your boxing skills!"
Me and my brother box for a while. he's pretty tough for a 8 year old! And he grew so tall. Almost up till my shoulder. I was 5 feet. He must've been 3'8. My sister must be about 4'9. I don't know where my siblings got their tallness but unfortunately I didn't get any tallness traits.
I end up giving up boxing and go to the punching bag. I see my sister and brother do the same. We eventually stop training after two hours. Training two hours a day got us to increase our speed, gain muscles, and get fast reflexes too.
"So Julia, whats up with the guns?" My sister looks at me expecting an answer. Ugh, I hated her stubbornness.
"Okay, I put certain chemicals in the bullets. I put poision ivy in a few, and lethal, arsenic and other types of toxics. you know.."
"What does the poision do to those bloodsuckers?" She asks.
"Probably slow down their reflex and fighting system. Long enough for us to cut off their necks."
"Wow" I hear my brother say.
"I am a genius, I guess." I say earning laughs from my sibings.
"So when are we going to start fighting for real?" My sister asks.
"We won't go to them. We won't ask for a fight, they'll ask for one."
"Oh"
"Julia, why do the vampires want human beings?"
'I don't know, probably for blood."
"Do they kidnap us to injure us?"
"I think so."
"Oh"
Then pretty much the rest of the day was quiet. We just wached T.V. then I worked on my weapons while my siblings played. Eventually, we ate macaroni and fell asleep.
I just can't wait for those bloodsuckers to get a piece of me. My bullets were ready, and so was my fighting. Now all I needed was them.
